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Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)

Without speaking the Player sat down cross-legged at one side of the street, and placed the board in front of him. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #57)
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3 57 Without View more quotes about speaking">speaking the Player sat down cross-legged at one side of the street, and placed the board in front of him.

Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 54 These positions, or territories, are allotted by the outcome of games among the Players themselves.
3 55 In Ar, the high bridge near the Central Cylinder, housing the palace of the Ubar and the meeting place of the city's High Council, was held, and had been for four years, by the young and brilliant, fiery Scormus of Ar.
3 56 "Game!" I heard, an answering cry, and a fat fellow, of the Caste of Vintners, puffing and bright eyed, wearing a white tunic with a representation in green cloth of leaves about the collar and down the sleeves of the garment, stepped forth from a doorway.
3 57 Without speaking the Player sat down cross-legged at one side of the street, and placed the board in front of him.
3 58 Opposite him sat the Vintner.
3 59 "Set the pieces," said the Player.
3 60 I was surprised, and looked more closely, as the Vintner took the wallet filled with game pieces from the man's shoulder and began, with his stubby fingers, to quickly arrange the pieces.
These positions, or territories, are allotted by the outcome of games among the Players themselves. In Ar, the high bridge near the Central Cylinder, housing the palace of the Ubar and the meeting place of the city's High Council, was held, and had been for four years, by the young and brilliant, fiery Scormus of Ar. "Game!" I heard, an answering cry, and a fat fellow, of the Caste of Vintners, puffing and bright eyed, wearing a white tunic with a representation in green cloth of leaves about the collar and down the sleeves of the garment, stepped forth from a doorway. Without speaking the Player sat down cross-legged at one side of the street, and placed the board in front of him. Opposite him sat the Vintner. "Set the pieces," said the Player. I was surprised, and looked more closely, as the Vintner took the wallet filled with game pieces from the man's shoulder and began, with his stubby fingers, to quickly arrange the pieces. - (Assassin of Gor)